Different sadness.
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, 09-16-2016 at 11:48 PM (7449 Views)
My nephew ended his life last week. He was desperately lonely and sad for years. His dad died last year, his mother has been gravely Ill for a long time, and was never much for him to begin with. He had nobody. Noone really ever made an effort to see him, join him, or get him to join them once his step brothers got older and got married/ effectively married. We as his extended family certainly didn't help much. I feel badly about it but mostly in a selfish way. He had clearly been working up to it for the last year, and I am probably being selfish when I say that I think it was inevitable and might have been more humane than trying to stop him at every turn, whatever form that could have taken.
I still wish I had done more. I wish I had told him about my daughter catching a fish soon after it happened instead of waiting for the next big family event (which would have been tomorrow.) He loved fishing more than any other thing, I think.
I wish I had made more efforts to invite him over, even though he lived 45 minutes away on a good day.
I doubt it would have changed things, but for ****'s sake it would have been good if just one of the photos taken of him in the last decade had contained a smile.
For clarity, he is my sister in law's stepson and I probably saw him twelve times, ever. Still hurts to think about how much he hurt.